Peerless Forbearance System

The performance of the Yellow Turban Lux exceeded Li Feng's expectations.

One yellow turban wrestler tore the tank with his hands, and three yellow turban wrestlers killed a group of Qilin club members.

On the other side, the battle between the two yellow turban wrestlers and the one-eyed dragon and the flat nose was also extremely fierce.

Cyclops and Flat Nose are the two masters of the Qilin Society, and each of them is no less powerful than Li Feng in the "God-Blood Fury" state.

However, the two yellow turban wrestlers are not vegetarians either.

Two-on-two was evenly matched.

Seeing this, Cruz couldn't help but feel a little nervous. The situation seems a little bad.

A tank was abruptly torn apart.

More than 3000 members of the Qilin Society were also slaughtered like a slaughter.

In the battle between Cyclops and Flat Nose, there is no winner in a short period of time...

At this time, Li Feng walked towards Cruz step by step.

"Cruze, are you ready to accept death?"

"Bang bang bang!"

Cruz panicked for a moment, took out his pistol and shot Li Feng three times, but all of them were blocked by the yellow scarf.

The two yellow-turban warriors guarding Li Feng were like iron walls without any gaps, blocking all attacks.

"Now you know you are afraid?" Li Feng sneered.

"Kill him quickly! Kill him quickly!" Cruz yelled.

However, all the members of the Qilin Club were so overwhelmed that they couldn't even save their own lives, so it was impossible for them to come and attack Li Feng.

Besides, there are two yellow scarf warriors guarding him, so it is impossible for them to kill Li Feng.

Li Feng approached Cruz step by step.

Seeing this, Cyclops split part of his strength to control the air barrier, blocking Li Feng's way.

However, as soon as he was distracted, he suffered a disaster.

"Crack! Puff!"

The yellow turban wrestler who was fighting against him flashed to his side in an instant, grabbed his arm, and tore it off violently.

"Ahhh!"

One eyed dragon's arm was torn off, the blood gushed out violently, the stubble was pale, and he let out a scream.

The yellow turban wrestler took advantage of the situation to pursue and hit the one-eyed dragon on the head with a punch.

"Oh!"

Cyclops was punched into a concussion, and lost consciousness for a second.

In the battle between masters, the winner can be determined between lightning and flint.

This second is too long, it is simply a second of falling into the abyss of death.

"Bang bang bang! Puff chi—"

The yellow turban wrestler showed no mercy, and tore the one-eyed dragon coldly and cruelly.

"Do not……"

When Cyclops regained consciousness, his other arm was also broken, his face was distorted and deformed, a hole was opened in his chest, and his internal organs flowed out.

In the next second, the broad palm of the yellow turban wrestler tightly pinched his head.

"Slap!" Cyclops' head burst like a watermelon.

Once the one-eyed dragon died, the battle situation was instantly out of balance!

It was originally two against two, evenly matched.Now it has become a two-on-one, and the flat nose suddenly feels uncomfortable.

"hateful!"

Flat nose faced the two yellow scarf wrestlers alone, and couldn't help cursing.

This thing does not know what kind of monster it is, without any breath of life or signs, it looks like a puppet, but it is unbelievably powerful.

It is very difficult for him to fight against one, and it is a dead end to fight two.

Here, because the one-eyed dragon is dead, the air barrier is also gone.

Li Feng continued to walk towards Cruz.

"Cruz, I really want to know, how does it feel to be more and more desperate?" Li Feng asked lightly.

"I must not die!"

Cruz gritted his teeth, turned and ran into the villa.

Li Feng and two yellow scarf wrestlers entered the villa.

In the center of the living room of the villa, there is a black and hideous heavy firepower - machine gun!

This kind of machine gun is generally used to hit helicopters, tanks, and armored vehicles, and its power is extremely powerful.

"Go to hell! Go to hell for me!"

Cruz controlled the cannon, and the muzzle was aimed at Li Feng in the dark.

"Boom bang bang bang bang-"

Pull the trigger, and a series of shells are fired.

Two yellow turban warriors stood in front of Li Feng and defeated all the incoming shells.

A yellow turban wrestler suffered too much damage, his chest and head were pierced by shells, and he suddenly turned into fly ash in the air.

"Hahahaha! The monsters you created will still die!"

Cruz laughed maniacally.

However, he couldn't laugh the next second, because the machine gun suddenly stopped firing.

This kind of machine gun fires extremely fast, and hundreds of shells are fired in a blink of an eye.

"Crack!"

Cruz tapped the class twice, a wild smile froze on his face.

"You are not well prepared. If there are thousands of shells, maybe they can really kill me."

Li Feng said with a sneer.

"Shute!" Cruz yelled, "What is Shute doing? Hurry up and save me!"

"Bang bang—"

Suddenly, a figure flew upside down into the villa, it was the flat nose he called Shute.

The injury of the flat nose was very miserable. He was already in a dying state, his eyesight was lax, and his limbs were broken.

"Boss... run..."

"Where am I...where am I going?" Cruz couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

He has no strength of his own, so he is a little stronger than ordinary special forces. Compared with these monsters, he is no match at all.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid..."

Li Feng strolled over, poured himself a glass of red wine, sat slowly on the shelf, and looked at Cruz indifferently.

"You won't die just yet."

"I won't die..." Cruz was slightly taken aback, and hope suddenly ignited in his heart.

Does this Chinese man have any pictures?Money woman or power status?
Li Feng waited for 10 minutes, and six yellow scarf wrestlers walked into the villa.

They were all soaked in scarlet blood, and each of them was stained with a lot of human life.

"All dead?" Li Feng asked.

"Master, all of them have been killed, not a single fish slipped through the net." A yellow scarf warrior said.

"Well, well done."

Li Feng is still very satisfied with the combat effectiveness and execution ability of these yellow scarf fighters.

Then he turned to look at Cruz.

"Now, it's time to talk about our affairs." Lai said lightly.

"What do you want to talk about?" Cruz asked.

His attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and he thought that Li Feng must have some schemes, as long as Li Feng was satisfied, he would have a high probability of surviving!

"Talk about the deal I mentioned." Li Feng said with a slight smile.

"What deal?" Cruz was stunned.

"Your memory is a bit poor. You forgot it so quickly? In this case, I will repeat it to you again."

Li Feng narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "The content of the deal is that if you kill everyone in the Qilin Club and then commit suicide, I will spare your family."

"This deal is really...you?"

Cruz was taken aback suddenly, his eyes widened, "What did you do to my wife and daughter?"

"Bring them in." Li Feng said lightly.

After the words fell, two yellow turban wrestlers walked in, and they grabbed two people.

One woman and one child are Cruz's wife and daughter.